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 Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 11:41 pm
((God damn it. The whole time that was going, I kept imagining the hypothetical deranged German scientist as Medic.
YOU SEE WHAT THIS FANDOM DOES TO PEOPLE?
lol))
Spy couldn't help but chuckle into his kiss a little. Finally, something the Englishman catches onto quickly. "I don't think so..." he admits. "Mais, isn't it more exciting zhis way, wiss zhe chance of getting caught...?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 11:49 pm
( XD How do you feel about an upcoming time skip? hahaha)
He nodded a little. "I suppose so." Shifting a little, the nation shuffles into Spy's lap and settles in place as he kisses him deeply once more. Who knew Arthur would be such a... an active individual when sauced. Though it did make a little sense. He was quite the tight wad when sober.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:00 am
((Aww, poor Ruki. But well, maybe this might make things better? Oh! how about this? No, how about this one? Just wanted to throw some comedy in there. But yes! Do a timeskip already! Haha, the interaction between the two of your characters are ridiculous! But I'm not complaining, so don't worry. It's hilarious as hell. lol xd ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:05 am
( blaugh Thats just.. cause ya know. They are incredibly awesome with a little sprinkling of suuuuugah!! )
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:06 am
((And miss all the fun of Spy stripping down?
Yeah, we probably should. But I wanna keep role playing, so instead of just fading to black and letting everyone else go on with what they're doing, I'm just gonna do this.))
Some time later, Spy found himself sitting with his back against the headboard, in nothing but his mask, lighting himself up a cigarette. He was almost a little disappointed they went uninterrupted; depending on who it could have been, he either would have gotten a laugh at a disgusted look, or they'd have had a third person join them.
((I feel like a tease. lol))
((And I'll watch those in just a sec, wanted to get this posted. computer's bein' a bit slow.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:20 am
( XD hahaha. )
Arthur turned a little. His waiter outfit was quite discarded. Not that it had ever been much to begin with. Resting against Spy, he stared at the door for a moment. It had been a while since his last drink, so gradually it started to leave his system and he felt less sloshed. More sober. He hated it when that happened. But it assisted in preventing a hangover, and aided in memory retention. Though he was feeling quiet tired, he didn't feel like drifting off just yet.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:36 am
((That Tarzan song is going to be stuck in my head all night long, now! lol))
Spy got a second cigarette, wordlessly offering it to Arthur. He noticed where the other man was looking, and jokingly asked, "Expecting someone?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:49 am
Arthur looked to the cigarette that was offered and took it. It had been a long time since he had smoked. "Thanks." He said, keeping it steady between the index and middle. "light?" The question then struck him and he shook his head with a sigh. "No. The door was just in my line of sight." He moved a little to sit up.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:06 am
Seemed like Arthur was sobering up. Pity... He wanted to leave on his own, this time, instead of getting kicked out again. Spy flicked open his lighter, holding it so his bedpartner could reach. "It sounds as if you 'ave somesing on your mind."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:16 am
A nod of thanks as he leaned forward slightly and light his coffin nail. Taking the smoke into his lungs deeply, he released it in a rush with a sigh. He shrugged and watched the smoke drift up. "I'm.. I've lived a long time. There is always something on my mind." The comment left him in a docile and calm tone. He just wasn't in the mood to be snarky, or snap at anything. "One of my scars is bugging me a little. It will pass." He said with a no. Motioning to the one located on his shoulder. It was a little more red then the others. But it wasn't a major issue.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:26 am
"Would you like to share, or just keep it to yourself?" Spy asked, before leaning down and placing a kiss on the scar (making sure to take the cigarette in hand, first). Of course he would want to know, nosy little thing he was. However, this was one of the few times he wouldn't press if told no.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:42 am
He watched the door, mainly because his eyes were already looking in that direction. So why not focus on it? There was no reason not to. Feeling the kiss he shrugged with just one shoulder, and not the one being kissed. "Its an old one. Quite old. I was very young when I gained it. The Roman Empire himself took my land from me and kept me around as a.. servant or more like a pet if you will. But I could barely hold up a bow and arrow, let alone fight him." He often wondered whatever happened to such a great civilization. He also wanted to know how North Italy could possbily be related to him. It blew his mind. "That was back in 296 AD.. I think. I could be wrong. That was so long ago." He said with a thoughtful expression.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:53 am
"Indeed it was. Tell me, what year was it in zhe world when you were brought 'ere?" Spy asked, curious. Maverick had mentioned something about reading Earth's history in years that had yet to happen in his world. He wondered if it would be the same for any of the others, and whether or not they'd let him in on any future events.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:00 am
"What year?" He shifted a little, taking another inhaling drag from his cigarette. "Two thousand and ten." He stated, the smoke leaving his lungs in another faint cloud. Glancing at him. "Why do you ask?" His tail gave an involuntary twitch which started the dull ache in his lower back. But it was definitely evident, the rabbit that was still left in him was keeping him calm and docile. So even now with his sobriety ebbing back, he really could care less if Spy was in his bed or not.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:04 am
Spy couldn't help but grin. What sort of changes would the world undergo by then? Would he still be alive to see any of it? "Because, my friend, I come from nineteen-sixty-eight," he answered. "As do zhe ozzers from my world. I heard a different member of zhe group mention somesing about me being from zhe past, so I am curious."
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